Outlet Stories

A poem I wrote. Cover art by me.

Hey guys. My Rb battles writings are on hold right now so it's been a good run Rb battles but now it's time for something new. NONE OF THIS IS CANON! (Only the characters are canon and it COULD actually happen but not really. :) Enjoy! :D

Four men, or boys, sit together around the circular wooden table in their stiff shirts. They are all the same person, but one is obsessed with love, another with self fury, a third is stuck upon reviewing the flaws upon himself, and the final is a judge of all versions of himself. These men help review one topic that went certainly and devastatingly wrong - love (at first sight?) AN: This is a creative outlet I used for an expression of an unofficial breakup I had. A flaw of mine is my devotion to others. I never look for hookups, I look for connections and love. In this story, I compensate with myself to see what I did wrong and what is now to come. I am my own best friend at times, at others I tear myself to shreds. Please enjoy.

the is a place where I'll write diary style entries, mostly my struggles with complex ptsd or just how my mental health is right now. i won't share anything to vulgar. Please be kind <3 The pic is from pinterest And this feels weird I haven't posted on wattpad since 2021

These are all original works by myself. Book of poems, narratives, and short stories. I do own all of these. The cover image is not my own, I only photoshopped the words on it, lyrics from Sleeping At Last's "Turning Page."

warning: depression, suicidal thoughts, idk all the negative shit ig. no sh btw

prose is anything that isn't poetry so hopefully i stop being a poet for long enough to update this book

The thoughts and Rants of a black woman apart of fandoms